We played a trick on my Favorite Son and his family
yesterday. During our family Facetime call for First Friday (a huge success
that will become a standard over the coming pandemical weeks) we told him we
received notice that the face masks my Favorite Panamanian had made for them
would be delivered on Saturday. My son has been working from home for the past
weeks but as Vermont started to allow some construction to start up he has to travel
there this week to check on one of his projects. My wife didn’t want him
leaving the house without a mask and didn’t want him relying on his stated plan
– a bandana.
The BRS on the Road Saturday Morning |
What we didn’t specify was the delivery method. My wife
spent all of Friday night prepared some of his favorite food dishes which we
added to the cache of macaroon cookies she created over three days. We pulled
into his driveway and I called him to say we received notification the masks
had been delivered. Since he didn’t come to the door at that point I turned the
camera around to show him we were outside.
Favorite Panamanian Maintaining her Distance Much Tougher than it Looks |
We maintained social distance from each other which
was very tough when the BRS made her appearance. She is very huggable. The BRS
was a little taken aback at first since we were wearing masks but she soon
figured out who we were and she proceeded to entertain us by jumping all around
her daddy’s feet and charging around the front yard. The ABFA appeared serene closing
in on her ninth month. We had her check out the new car since that is one of the
candidates they are considering in the next year. Of course the BRS leaped at the
opportunity to assist with her technical expertise.
Jumping in Delight |
We only stayed for fifteen minutes since I’m not sure
how much longer we could have resisted hugging one of them. We later learned
the BRS was very upset that we had to leave. It was a nice escape from the
quarantine zone, jigsaw puzzles, and the Man Cave on a beautiful spring day. My
Favorite Panamanian had worried we wouldn’t be allowed into New Hampshire but I
assured her we hadn’t reached that point. Yet. Despite my bravado I was a
little nervous approaching the birder but no SS troops in evidence.
Wife in her Macaroon Production Facility |
Results |
A Serene ABFA |
Ladies Checking out the Car |
We had a very fun time with the FBR this weekend.
She continued her quest to do a wakeup call with us. She called around 9am
yesterday and was disappointed to find us already up and about. We planned another
try this morning and I promised her I would stay in bed until she called (the sacrifices
grandparenthood calls for). I was actually dreaming about the call when my IPad
cooked off just after seven thirty this morning.
BRS Upset that we had to Leave |
She was extremely pleased to have woken us up but
one of her first questions was why we were still in bed. She was even more
pleased when I told her we were only complying with her directions. She offered
a blistering assessment on my chosen sleep attire, a t-shirt, which I have to
admit compared poorly with her Princess Rapunzel gown. It was a great way to
start the day.
Prior to our Arrival the BRS Took her Parents on a Long Walk |
Such a Character |
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RECURRING
CHARACTERS
BR3
– inbound
granddaughter #3, BRS - Blog Reader the Sequel
- second granddaughter; FBR - First Blog
Reader - first granddaughter, ABFA –
Amazing Best Family Athlete = my daughter in law; Wingman – my son in law; Keene
Friends 1 & 2 – friends since high school from my home town of Keene,
NH; Soxfather - my brother in law; Great Aunt - my elder sister; Cantankerous Friend – friend since
grade school who likes to argue about everything, poses as radical leftist to
attract women; Pittsburgh College
Roommate – high school friend, also a “Minor Celebrity” in Pittsburgh; Deckzilla – our backyard deck which
grew to monstrous dimensions once my wife got involved in planning; Maine and Virginia Musqueteras – two
close friends of my wife – her US sisters, my wife is the 3rd musquetera
(musketeer); Riggins - also known as
the Grandpuppy, son's dog; PanaGals
– female relatives/friends of my wife from Panama; Panamanian/Latin Mafia – inevitable group of Latino friends my wife
accumulates wherever we have lived & their spouses; Neighborhood Mafioso - wife's close friend and Panamanian mafia
member, Favorite Panamanian - the
wife (of course); First Friday –
celebrations to mark the First Friday of the Week; Curbside Girls – close friends of my daughter acquired during her
single days in Brooklyn
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